"Killing people pays for our lives, not to mention that we are gods!" a group of medicine god clones spoke in unison.

"When you are not human, you say that you are gods, but you do not have the canonization of heaven. The monk said, "There is more important than that, and that is that you have killed a lot of people. ”

"But we saved more people. The medicine god clone shouted.

"If you accumulate good in your life, you may not be able to go to the West to bliss, but once you do evil, you will fall into the eighteen cities of hell. You save a hundred, you can't resist killing someone, merit and demerit can never be offset, the key is that your heart is good and evil. The monk said.

"We want to save people, and we would rather cure all the sick, but our mana is limited, so we can only sacrifice some people's lives to save more. The gods of medicine continued to argue.

"Amitabha, now that you don't know what is wrong, it is obvious that there is no cure. The monk said, holding up the beads with his palms up.

"Master spare your life, we are really wronged......" The medicine god clones shouted.

"If you know you're scared, then listen to me honestly, maybe there's a glimmer of life. The monk said.

A group of Zifa clones turned their heads to look at each other, and then one of them stood in the middle with his arms outstretched, and then the rest of the medicine god distractions made the same gesture and began to pounce on it.

One by one, the doppelgangers rushed to the body of the first guy, and they fused into it at once.

The stickman, who originally looked very thin and fragile, quickly became sturdy, and at least thirty of them were densely pasted together, gradually revealing entities.

"If you don't return our deity, if you don't return our godhead, then don't blame us for revenge!"

The newly condensed god of medicine, with the texture of a robot in a science fiction movie, with a strange red light in his eyes, walked towards everyone.

"Amitabha, stubborn!" The monk raised the Buddha bead again, and with a sudden wave of his hand, the Buddha bead flew out, spun in mid-air and spread out a circle, and suddenly put it on the head of the medicine god.

The monk put one hand on his chest, made a flower finger with the other, and waved to the left, and the Buddha bead pulled the medicine god to the left, and then waved to the right, the Buddha bead immediately turned, and then the monk waved downward, trying to make the Buddha bead press the medicine god and bow his head.

But this time the god of medicine was a stalk in his neck, and he resisted hard, and the monk shouted, and his fingers trembled slightly, but the Buddha beads suddenly broke, and the beads were scattered all over the ground. The monk spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Tsk, I thought it was a king, but it turned out to be a bronze. Li Yi shook his head and said, carrying the Yin Yang Order and rushing up.

The Yin Yang Order slapped on the top of the medicine god's head at once, but this combination of all the clones was much stronger, and it didn't shoot scattered, but instead looked up and stared at Li Yi's eyes.

Li Yi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't breathe when he coughed.

"Hmph, terminal cancer, I'll see how you fight me!" said the medicine god in a cold voice, and then raised his leg and kicked it, trying to kick Li Yi aside.

But it kicked like a kick on a steel pipe, and it looked like Han Ying blocked it for Li Yi.

The God of Medicine looked up at Han Ying again, and then became confused: "You are not a living person?"

"Guessed right!" Han Ying said and raised his leg and kicked the medicine god's chest, but the medicine god only took half a step back and regained his footing!

You must know that Han Ying is a violent female zombie, even if she can kick a hole in the cement wall, but she didn't expect that this kick would only make the medicine god take half a step back, but her body was unharmed?

Immediately followed by the medicine god to launch a counterattack, a punch was struck, Han Ying hurriedly blocked, but her body was involuntarily directly knocked into the air, and she fell on the sofa not far away, and the sofa was smashed instantly.

Yan Ming took out his pistol, opened the safety and aimed at the God of Medicine and pulled the trigger, with a loud bang, and then there was a small hole in the chest of the God of Medicine, the small hole did not bleed, and it quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"That thing is useless!" Lao Dao shouted, "hit it with a magic weapon, and if it doesn't work, hit it a few more times!"

Yan Ming took out the ghost order, this was his only magic weapon, but before he could rush to the medicine god, he was stared at by the medicine god and glared at him, Yan Ming immediately fell on his stomach, crawling on the ground and not moving.

"Rheumatoid arthritis, look at how you still shoot!" After the medicine god finished disdainfully, he glanced at the rest of the people in the room again, and said with a sneer, "None of you can run away today! Kill you, I will kill those who don't believe in me, those who dare to question me, only those who believe in me can live!"

"I believe you, okay? Li Yi said, coughing, while propping up the ground and getting up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, but there was a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, "However, I'm a little hungry now......

The God of Medicine was stunned for a moment, but Li Yi suddenly pounced, opened his mouth and bit at the God of Medicine.

The God of Medicine raised his arm and tried to block Li Yi aside, but was stunned to find that Li Yi happened to bite on its arm, and then the arm lost control and began to turn into a cloud of smoke, which was sucked into Li Yi's mouth.

The medicine god tried to retreat in horror, but found that even if he retreated several meters, he still couldn't get rid of Li Yi's sucking, from the forearm, to the hindarm, and then to the half-stretched body, all began to become uncontrollable, turning into smoke and flying towards Li Yi's mouth.

"I'm a god, you can't eat my ......," the god of medicine let out a final roar, but the next second its head turned into smoke......

It wasn't until the last trace of mist was swallowed by Li Yi that he breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up quite refreshed.

"How's it going?" Shi Shiran, an old man hiding in the corner, walked out.

"It's a little chilly. Li Yi smacked his lips and said.

Can it not be cold? Open your mouth in the winter and inhale a cool stomach, and you will have a stomachache.

"Digest it quickly and see if you can use its spells. Lao Dao said.

"What spell?" Li Yi asked with a wink.

"Uh, by the way, you're not good enough...... old man muttered.

"You made it clear. Li Yi said with a frown.

"Well, the spell of eating ghosts also has levels," Lao Dao said, "For example, when you eat ghosts at the beginning, you can only absorb a part of the ghost's Taoism after digestion, and when your Taoism is high enough, you can also learn some of its talent tricks after eating ghosts." For example, this god of medicine, his talent is to make people sick, or a thought can make people sick......"

When Li Yi heard this, he immediately thought, if he really has this trick, is it still difficult to make money? Just find those big guys who will make money in the future, and any terminal illness can cure you!

"What, how do you try to learn it?" asked Li Yi.

Lao Dao pointed to Yan Ming, who was still squirming on the ground next to him, and said, "This is simple, can you just try him?"